Chapter 29

Perhaps because of Liu Hao's influence, Liu Xiaomin was somewhat worried that Chen Dasheng might also become a spoiled rich kid like Liu Hao. In her eyes, although her brother Liu Hao was a playboy, there were still people who could control him. However, if Chen Dasheng were to become a playboy, who in the entire Rongcheng could control him?

In recent years, if not for Chen Xiaoli's concealment of his brother's studies at Rongcheng University of Technology, the gates of the university would have been trampled by those high-ranking officials and wealthy people long ago.

Just with Chen Xiaoli's status, no one in the entire Rongcheng would dare to challenge Chen Dasheng, let alone the fact that Chen Dasheng himself was so powerful. The student named Shu Yunlong, whether in terms of background or status, was far inferior to Chen Dasheng. Playing with Chen Dasheng would be like looking for death in a toilet.

Chen Dasheng, however, shrugged indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I've always been the type who doesn't provoke unless provoked. As long as he doesn't bother me, it's fine. But if he really provokes me, even a clay Buddha will get angry!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaomin could only hope that Shu Yunlong would be sensible. She stepped forward, grabbed Chen Dasheng's arm, and said, "Let's go. Since you've been hungry for so long, I'll treat you to lunch today!"

"Hmm? That's great? Then I'll have to eat something delicious!"

"Pick whatever you want!"

"Ha ha, it's not easy to treat a rich guy, so I won't let you off cheap. Let me tell you, I have a big appetite, so don't cry later!"

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A week passed quickly, but for Chen Dasheng, it was a miserable time. Almost every day after class, he was dragged to the office by Liu Xiaomin for tutoring. Such treatment would be normal in middle or high school, but in college, it was quite unusual.

The most critical point was that the female teacher was a beauty, which couldn't help but make people speculate. The guys in the class were extremely envious, jealous, and resentful of Chen Dasheng, wishing they could take his place and have an office romance with the beautiful teacher.

Some said Chen Dasheng and Liu Xiaomin were relatives, some said they were developing a teacher-student romance, and others said Chen Dasheng was being kept by Liu Xiaomin. All kinds of rumors spread, but Chen Dasheng just laughed it off. After all, some things didn't need to be explained, and he didn't want to explain them.

As for Shu Yunlong and Wang Hu, they hadn't made any moves in the past week. Every time they met Chen Dasheng, they had unfriendly expressions, which made Chen Dasheng feel a bit bored. It seemed that this dragon and tiger were cowards, or perhaps they were still planning something. However, Chen Dasheng no longer cared, as the two were not on the same level as him.

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Friday night.

Chen Xiaoli had not returned from the capital yet. In the evening, Chen Dasheng suddenly felt a strange restlessness in his heart and came to Longquan Mountain.

"Wait here, don't follow me!"

On the highway, Chen Dasheng got out of a Range Rover and instructed Liu Hao, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

Chen Dasheng came to Longquan Mountain to practice his martial arts. Afraid that the same situation as last time might happen again, he thought for a moment and called Liu Hao to drive him there, and then drive him back to the city after he finished practicing.

When Liu Hao received Chen Dasheng's call, he was overjoyed and drove his luxury sports car to the building where Chen Dasheng was renting an apartment in just ten minutes.

"Brother Sheng, don't worry, I'll wait for you here!" Liu Hao smiled, remembering that he had given Chen Dasheng his business card, and never expected Chen Dasheng to actually call him. He was at a dinner party when he received Chen Dasheng's call and immediately rushed over.

Chen Dasheng nodded, got off the highway, and headed for Longquan Mountain. Although you couldn't stop randomly on the highway, this particular stretch was rarely used at night.

Watching Chen Dasheng's figure disappear into the darkness, Liu Hao was a bit puzzled about why Chen Dasheng chose such a place to practice, but he understood some of the rules of the martial arts world and knew the taboos of martial artists. He wisely suppressed his curiosity.

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At the top of Longquan Mountain.

The surroundings were still quiet. The mountain wind was cold, and the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds. With the help of the faint light from the sky, only the outlines of the surroundings could be seen.

Chen Dasheng was well-prepared and brought a powerful flashlight. He opened the flashlight's cover, revealing the bulb, and the light immediately illuminated the top of the mountain.

At the platform where he had been before, everything was still in disarray, and the fallen trees had been cleared up.

He remembered that a few days ago, Rongcheng TV reported on this incident, and several experts and scholars had concluded that Longquan Mountain had been attacked by supernatural forces. Some even said that aliens had visited Earth. Every time Chen Dasheng thought about this, he couldn't help but laugh.

There was still a police tape on the platform, unlike when the incident first happened, when many people came to see the so-called alien masterpiece. Now, after the initial excitement, the place had returned to its quiet state, and no one was there.

Longquan Mountain was mostly rugged, and this was the only relatively flat area. Although it had been destroyed by his own violence, Chen Dasheng had no choice but to find this place to practice.

"Is it really a sign of a breakthrough, as my sister said?"

Standing on the platform at the top of the mountain, Chen Dasheng felt the restlessness in his body growing stronger, as if a force was running rampant inside him, making him very uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, when he felt this way, he called Chen Xiaoli in the capital and described his condition. Chen Xiaoli told him that this was likely a sign of a breakthrough, which was why Chen Dasheng rushed to Longquan Mountain.

"Ha!"

With a deep, low shout, Chen Dasheng immediately transformed into his giant form. His muscular body rapidly expanded, and in a single breath, he grew to nearly four meters tall.

Naked, he stood like a primitive warrior, his powerful muscles bulging like hard iron, exuding boundless strength.

"Hmm? I seem to have grown much taller?"

The immense strength gathered in his body, and Chen Dasheng patted his muscular chest, roughly measuring his height. This was only the second time he had transformed into his giant form. The last time, he was only three meters tall, but now, after less than two weeks, he had grown nearly a meter, which was truly incredible.

Such a height was more than twice that of an average person, enough to dwarf any so-called tall person, and might even break a world record.

"Is it because of my practice?" Chen Dasheng thought. In the past ten days, he had basically practiced the strange Tai Chi he had created every day, from three rounds at the beginning to nine rounds now.

Each time he broke through a round, he could clearly feel his strength increasing, and he imagined that his giant form was also growing taller.

If that was the case, and he had grown nearly a meter after practicing nine rounds, what if he practiced ninety or nine hundred rounds? Could he grow to ten or a hundred meters? If he kept practicing, it was hard to imagine how tall and strong he could become, perhaps even like the powerful giants in his inherited memories, towering like mountains.

Although he knew he was thinking too far ahead, Chen Dasheng's breathing still quickened involuntarily.

"Phew!"

He took a long, deep breath, calmed his excited heart, and, as the restlessness in his body grew stronger, immediately assumed a stance and began his Tai Chi routine in his giant form.

One round, two rounds...

The wind from his punches whistled, and Chen Dasheng felt that practicing Tai Chi in his giant form was smoother, giving him a sense of being closer to nature and enjoying it.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

With each punch, a series of crisp explosions echoed from Chen Dasheng's body, sounding like the earth cracking and mountains collapsing. If a martial arts expert were there, they would be greatly surprised, as this was the bone-cracking sound that only occurred when one's martial arts reached a very high level.

Every muscle trembled, and sweat soaked every inch of his skin. Chen Dasheng was completely immersed in his own world.

By the eighth round, he felt his blood boiling like a pot of boiling oil, with every part of his body burning. By the ninth round, he was drenched in sweat, and the ground beneath his feet was wet.

Without a moment's pause, Chen Dasheng gritted his teeth and began the tenth round of his routine!

The intense feeling had completely replaced the soreness and numbness in his body. With each punch, Chen Dasheng felt like he had been thrown into Laozi's alchemy furnace, with a fire burning fiercely inside him.

The divine power hidden deep in his blood seemed to be awakening like a dormant volcano, and Chen Dasheng panted heavily, feeling an unbearable heat. He wanted to stop, but he knew that if he did, everything would be in vain. He clenched his teeth, maintaining a clear mind to avoid fainting from the intense heat.

His entire body turned red, like a red-hot iron, and his muscles and bones trembled continuously. Even his manhood, swollen with blood, stood proudly, like a divine beast roaring at the sky.

"Ha!"

A loud shout broke the tranquility of Longquan Mountain, and the birds and beasts on the mountain scattered as if they had encountered a predator.

Finally, after completing the last move, Chen Dasheng felt something inside him break, and the unbearable heat instantly dissipated, replaced by a cool, refreshing sensation.